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2nd Cherry
gone off a writers dream
and there aint no decipher beam
it's light that gleam
it's bloody
gone need some wipes to wipe my thing
til it's tight
that stream
won't let go like pharaoh
gone like an arrow
if he don't let my people go
I'll call on high like the sparrow
my bones be so marrow
so soft softer than your cloth
but ain't narrow
I keeps it so thick
like Charmin for your shit
wipes it better
boy you'll think a feather done hit your dick
but that's my clit
and there aint no decipher beam
it's light that gleam
it's bloody
gone need some wipes to wipe my thing
til it's tight
that stream
won't let go like pharaoh
gone like an arrow
if he don't let my people go
I'll call on high like the sparrow
my bones be so marrow
so soft softer than your cloth
but ain't narrow
I keeps it so thick
like Charmin for your shit
wipes it better
boy you'll think a feather done hit your dick
but that's my clit
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